I squeeze Edward's hand as I kick some fallen leaves on the path. We're here. I'm here.
It still felt strange to leave Renesmee with Jacob all day, but she'd be going to school herself soon. And there was no one better suited to caring for her than Jacob.
"Everyone is staring at us."
"They're staring at you, love," he corrects me.
"No, at us." I stop next to a locked up bike. It seems all Dartmouth has their eyes on us. "They want this." I pull his lips to mine, putting eternity into our kiss.
Thanks to Evieeden for pre-reading.